Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Cecelia huffed, glaring daggers at Flora. To be honest, Flora was stunning. Even with a mask on, she had a presence that made her stand out in any crowd, hinting at some sort of otherworldly beauty beneath it.

But every time Cecelia thought about how everyone at the office compared her to Flora-praising Flora to the skies and speculating that Cecelia's top spot was in jeopardy now that Flora was here-she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

Still, her resentment wasn't deep-seated; she was just a fiery young woman who hated losing and had a sharp tongue to match.

Listening to Cecelia's brazen comments, Tony's lips quivered. "No... uh... Cecelia... This is Ms. Flora... Mr. Raul's sister..."

"I don't care who she is. Am I supposed to be scared of her? She-"

Cecelia was about to continue when she abruptly stopped, her body stiffening as she turned to Tony, her voice tight. "What did you say?"

She must have misheard...

Tony looked at her with a tragic expression. "She is Ms. Flora, Mr. Raul's biological sister."

He put extra emphasis on "biological."

Cecelia's brain short-circuited.

Mr. Raul's

jelly, and she almost collapsed

past her, and walked

flashed through

I'm doomed!

Mr. Raul's sister. Could she even stick around at

Flora asked Tony to take her to Henrik. As it happened, Henrik was on his way

Henrik asked softly

blinking and looping her arm through his. "Bro, you're incredible, running such

incredible as you, Flora."

eyes. This was classic Flora: cold, proud, and imposing

we could make improvements. I might

the sofa and pouring her a glass of water

concisely, and Henrik listened, his expression shifting from

Flora asked, blinking up at Henrik when

eyes twinkling. "Having a sister like you is

to have such

smiled, her eyes